Iris could feel a lot of black magic stones once they entered the mountain area, the deeper they went inside, the stronger the feeling was. It was almost suffocating.
At first, she thought Haco did something, since he spent some time in the mountain, though Iris was not sure what he was doing here, but then the amount of the black magic stones was too much. There was no way Cane would give access to that many magic stones to that sorcerer.
"How many?" Cane asked, his voice was stern, but his expression was devoid of any emotions.
Meanwhile, the King and Lady Cyan rode ahead of them, they were talking to each other, as the King complained about a lot of things and the mistress listened to all that rubbish.
"Thirty… forty… I am not sure." Iris furrowed her brows deeply, feeling a little bit agitated with this ominous feeling.
